Angels are bright still, though the brightest fell.
There is some soul of goodness in things evil, Would men observingly distill it out.
Many a good hanging prevents a bad marriage.
Nothing is so common as the wish to be remarkable.(attributed to)
The sweat of industry would dry and die, But for the end it works to.
By being seldom seen, I could not stir But like a comet I was wondered at.
The last taste of sweets is sweetest last.
Dirty days hath September April June and November From January up to May The rain it raineth every day All the rest have thirty-one Without a blessed gleam of sun And if any of them had two-and-thirty They'd be just as wet and twice as dirty." "April hath put a spirit of youth in everything.
Greatness knows itself.
For a quart of ale is a dish for a king.
Who seeks, and will not take, when once 'tis offer'd, Shall never find it more.
Our holy lives must win a new world's crown.
Though music oft hath such a charm to make bad good, and good provoke to harm.
He that commends me to mine own content Commends me to the thing I cannot get. I to the world am like a drop of water That in the ocean seeks another drop, Who, falling there to find his fellow forth, Unseen, inquisitive, confounds himself: So I, to find a mother and a brother, In quest of them, unhappy, lose myself.
Love is familiar. Love is a devil. There is no evil angel but Love." -
But O, how bitter a thing it is to look into happiness through another man's eyes.
Boundless intemperance In nature is a tyranny. It hath been Th' untimely emptying of the happy throne And fall of many kings.
At this hour Lie at my mercy all mine enemies.
Simply the thing that I am shall make me live.
Beware the ides of March.
The prize of all too precious you.
He is not worthy of the honey-comb, that shuns the hives because the bees have stings.
And it is very much lamented,... That you have no such mirrors as will turn Your hidden worthiness into your eye That you might see your shadow.
Blood will have blood.
Look, how this ring encompasseth thy finger, Even so thy breast encloseth my poor heart; Wear both of them, for both of them are thine.
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